When Cheng Qixin returned to Cheng's Mansion and sat down at the table, several foods that didn't look particularly beautiful but exuded an attractive aroma had already been brought up by Ye Xiaojing and Sister-in-law Li.

Cheng Qixin couldn't help but sniff, and at the same time asked with a little doubt, "Who made these dishes?" ”

Steward Liu listened to this, and hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Report to the young master, Sister-in-law Zhou took a day off today, so I temporarily asked Miss Ye to cook a few dishes." ”

"Oh?" Cheng Qixin glanced at Ye Xiaojing with some surprise, and began to eat without saying anything.

Stir-fried asparagus with chopsticks, Cheng Qixin couldn't help but nodded, when he usually eats this dish, it is either accompanied by bacon or all kinds of seafood, the taste is beautiful, but the only thing missing is that refreshing feeling.

Then, a plate of Longjing shrimp served on bright green kiwifruit slices attracted his attention, picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth, after the tender and elastic shrimp meat was bitten, a luscious tea fragrance suddenly diffused between his teeth and cheeks, which was really evocative.

The rest of the dishes on the table basically did not use gorgeous ingredients, all of which were mainly based on restoring the original appearance of the dishes, which made Cheng Qixin, who is usually used to eating delicacies with complicated methods and exquisite materials, feel quite appetizing, especially the winter melon jade soup, which made him feel refreshed these days after spending time in the tonic soup made of ginseng, cordyceps and other precious medicinal materials, and he eliminated a bowl after a while.

Steward Liu and Ye Xiaojing, who had been worried that the dishes would be unsatisfactory, finally put their minds at ease when they saw this situation, and Ye Xiaojing felt that after eating so many dishes, the young master should not use dim sum anymore.

So when Cheng Qixin stood up after just glancing at the dessert that was served, Ye Xiaojing's heart, which had been hanging since the afternoon, finally let go completely.

Probably because people's temper will always be better after being filled with satisfactory food, when Ye Xiaojing brought the medicine to be taken every day, Cheng Qixin didn't show impatience, and after taking the medicine in one go, he looked at Ye Xiaojing and said, "Ye Xiaojing, come to my study in a while, I have something to ask you." ”

"Got it, young master!" Ye Xiaojing, who was cleaning up the dining table, hurriedly agreed when she heard this.

Ye Xiaojing hurriedly returned to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, and after three or two strokes of dinner, she took the brewed coffee to the study to see Cheng Qixin.

"You're done with dinner?" Seemingly surprised by her speed, Cheng Qixin couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I'm done! What does the young master want to ask? Putting the coffee cup on the table, Ye Xiaojing stood respectfully next to her and waited for Cheng Qixin to ask.

Handing her a few pieces of A4-sized paper, Cheng Qixin said: "You have been studying for a while, here are some market-related topics, and you will give them to me after you finish it." ”

"Oh, good!" Somewhat apprehensively took over the topic, Ye Xiaojing just glanced at it, and let out an exclamation, she was shocked to find that the dense words on the paper were all in English.

"What are you yelling for?" Cheng Qixin frowned.

"I, this-young master, my English is not very good." Ye Xiaojing replied with a sad face.

Although I learned it when I was in school, I have forgotten most of it after so many years. If you want to say that it's okay to talk to people reluctantly in normal times, where did she do this kind of professional exam question?

"What a fool!" When Cheng Qixin heard this, the good mood he just had immediately disappeared without a trace, he slapped the table suddenly, and scolded with hatred.

"But you didn't say you needed to learn English!" Startled by the sudden noise, Ye Xiaojing timidly argued.

Cheng Qixin snorted coldly: "As we all know, Cheng's Group is a multinational company, do you think that in such a group company, as an assistant general manager, you don't need to know English?" Ye Xiaojing, are you a pig brain? ”

I didn't think of such a simple question, the young master was right, she was really too stupid, could it be that it would be better for her to be a maid in the future? Ye Xiaojing thought dejectedly.

Seeing that she was silent, Cheng Qixin's anger became a little bigger: "Even the way you are now, you also want to pay off your family's tens of millions of debts by your own ability?" Ye Xiaojing, are you joking? ”

A word reminded Ye Xiaojing, she lowered her head, and said in a low tone: "I never thought that we would be able to pay off that debt in our lifetime......"

What if you try harder? Where the hope is, she simply does not see. Being weighed down on the head by such a heavy mountain would be good if it didn't collapse.

Seeing her fragility in his eyes, Cheng Qixin's heart softened unconsciously, and he slowed down his tone and said: "In this world, there is nothing impossible to say, just because you haven't worked hard enough." Ye Xiaojing, since you have chosen to face such a predicament, why don't you let yourself do better? ”

What a familiar word!

Ye Xiaojing couldn't help but raise her head, without the same cold expression as always, Cheng Qixin was looking at her very seriously, with comfort and encouragement in her eyes.

She remembered that the night she borrowed money from Guan Wenxiang, didn't Guan Wenxiang say something similar to her?

Is this what successful people think?

There is no doubt that in this world, Guan Wenxiang is the strongest among most people.

Cheng Qixin is too.

The idea of the strong!

For a while, Ye Xiaojing felt confused, since she was a child, she never felt that she was a strong person, and she never thought of becoming a strong person. Her biggest wish in this life is just to be able to find a lover and spend her life in peace.

But now, the words of Cheng Qixin and Guan Wenxiang reminded her that in order to live the ordinary life she wants, she must first make herself strong.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's the best way to help her actually solve the problem, and the only question is, can she do it?

Knowing that she needed time to digest this concept, Cheng Qixin didn't say more, he picked up the cold coffee and took a sip, and said slowly: "Go back and practice English well, I will temporarily give you the Chinese exam questions during this time." Believe me, miracles always favor those who have faith and are willing to work hard! ”

"I'll try to work hard, thank you, young master!" Ye Xiaojing snorted, she had been at Cheng's house for so long, and Cheng Qixin's attitude towards her had always been relatively bad, but the few times she cared for her made her feel warm.

It seems that Cheng Qixin, who has a 10,000-year-old iceberg face, is actually not particularly hateful.